The Best Dad Ever!

Some of you will recognize that the title of this post is inspired by the children's author Richard Scarry, a favorite of the Brothers YZ and their Uncle Brian. If Greg hadn't already earned that title on Saturday with his antics on the waterslide, he clinched the title last night. Last night I was teaching a class at night so it was a Daddy night. After dinner, Evan requested a trip to Flo's Farm Stand for the ice cream, playground, and cows so Greg got creative. They pretended that the backyard was Flo's. He took orders from the kitchen window which was a little high for Evan. Evan had to jump up and down. Then, he served the ice cream on top of plastic cups (we didn't have cones) from the porch. After they ate their ice cream, they played on our swingset and pretended that Finbar was a cow. I don't think that anyone tried to milk Finbar last night, but poor Finbar has been subjected to this indignation in the past. Aren't the Brothers YZ lucky boys?